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He is pure machine Built with no emotion Two eyes so serine Filled with bad intentions The witch said follow me I will bring you down She said it wouldn't hurt She said it would be fine She gave me all her lovin Yet another soul to die He was pure machine Who gathered all his focus Withdrew a sword that gleamed Forged with good intentions The witch no more could breathe For he had brought her down She said it wouldn't hurt She said it would be fine She gave me all her lovin Yet another soul to die x